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maze overlay & sadhugold - indica lyrics

[intro]
yo, what do you think about all this, uh, marijuana
(i don’t know)
hundred kilo (hmm)
for hundred kilos (yeah)
is it safe? (yeah)
no problem? (no, no, no, doesn’t look like a problem)
yeah, what you workin’ with? uh
you know we only f+ck with that exotic, uh, hot gray
yeah, huh

[verse 1]
i’m out in az, i need that cali, i don’t do nothin’ that’s hazy (nothin’)
i need that hybride, indica diamond, and i’ma do nothin’, i’m lazy (chillin’)
used to be fifty to get you that icky but now it’s gon’ run you like eighty (yuh)
puffin’ that wavy, my thoughts are like different color mercedes
maybe i’m too high (sh+t)
all of that glue done suck up the uber, rock out, i find me a new ride
give me that strain and heal all my pain, i take it straight to tha brain
rub it or roll, it’s good for the soul, i take a eight to the facе
facin’ my demons, all of that [?], i could just take ’em through phoеnix (come on)
case and schemers, ghetto polices, now all the paper the cleanest

[chorus]
we on that too strong, uh+la
new score, i need a few more, uh+la+la+la
if the zaza is indica get me higher
we on that too strong, uh+la
new score, i need a few more, uh+la+la+la
if the zaza is indica get me higher
[verse 2]
uh, yeah
don’t want that local, i want that potent, i’ma get somethin’ to smoke to (come on)
couple of homies is finna pull up, i think about might as well roll too
i never hold you, i got my own glue, mids what i won’t do (no)
that’s what we was movin’ back in ’02
sellin’ blue dreams in a old coupe, now it’s og but that’s old news (you know)
you ain’t f+ckin’ with my flowers, we can power glide
i’m gone forever on that sour gas
blast a couple days, got the weed man makin’ double plays (aha)
multiply and them grams tripplin’, vacuum seal it so it’s amphibious
water proofin’ my [?]
sayin’ less, you know the man listinin’
ten pack, twenty rack, fronted half and i run the track
then i double up and get that money back
9+to+5 so i fly to texas, with grow out tryna supply the message
couple undercovers tryna find the address
hidin’ cash inside the mattress, talkin’ in code like they wire tappin’, tired of that sh+t
sh+t got hotter than a pile of matches, had to burn it all down and divide the acid (f+ck it)
spend it all out in calabasas, two jackboys who was half an addict
taken ours, over seas and indica only, no sativa
nah+nah, i’m good

- maze overlay sadhugold lyrics

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